After Song Xiaoyang hung up the phone, Song Anyang took the phone away from his ear.

forgot that it was her own mobile phone for a while, so she handed it directly to Pei Yue.

Pei Yue saw Song Anyang handing him the phone, Ying Ting's brows raised slightly, and he followed the woman's movements and took the phone down.

First, he looked down at the screen of his phone.

Still stuck on the call page.

59 seconds...

After Pei Yue glanced at the mobile phone screen, he retracted his gaze and raised his eyes to look at Song Anyang, his dark eyes were like a deep pool, exuding a deep light.

Song Anyang also happened to be staring at Pei Yue.

The eyes of the two met in the air, as if there was a sense of triggering the sky and the earth.

Song Anyang glanced at him habitually, avoiding looking at the man, and Pei Yue stood up suddenly, and after the quarrel, he was not in the mood to roll the sheets.

It's just that he looked at the woman's slightly red face at this time, and he had a primitive instinctive impulse.

The man's Adam's apple squirmed slightly, his eyes looked at the sofa chair behind the woman, and suddenly he shouted in a low and hoarse voice: "Anyang." ”

"Huh?"

The man shouted, and the woman raised her head and followed the voice to look at the man.

But the man was not looking at her, but behind her.

The woman didn't guess what the man was looking at for a while, so she turned her head to look behind her and saw that it was a sofa chair, which was a little strange.

When the man saw the woman turn his head, he suddenly stretched out his hand and took the woman into his arms, and his broad palm was clasped below the woman's waist, touching her as if he were nothing.

Feeling the man's movements, Song Anyang was stunned, turned his head with a faint look in his eyes, and then hugged the man with both hands.

It's been too long, too long since we've been warming each other.

Song Anyang held Pei Yue's hand, trembling slightly, perhaps because he was too nervous, his breathing became short.

At this time, she no longer knew what she was thinking, and after hugging him tightly, her nervousness continued to increase.

Do you want him, or don't you want to lose her, or do you want to reappear yesterday?!

When messy thoughts hit her head, the only one who can hide and tolerate herself is ...... Feeling.

The man felt that the breathing of the person in his arms became heavier, and his originally calm and natural complexion was finally dyed with an ambiguous smile at this time, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, which was the satisfaction shown by the woman when she longed for him.

The big hand clasped on the woman's body tightened slightly, lifting the woman up......

Her body is very sensitive, like a delicate hibiscus flower, in the pink nude, which is extremely seductive; She was more enthusiastic than ever, and she needed him more, and the way she posed made him want to stop.

His reason was shattered by her again and again, crazy forgetting time, ecstatic voice, that ambiguous, so shameless......

For a long time, for a long time......

The sky was as Pei Yue expected, it began to rain after noon, the sky was very low, the rain was very heavy, the navy blue was very thick, and the glass windows were coated with a thin layer of white mist because the temperature in the room was too high.

Everything in the study is so ecstatic.

Song Anyang was too tired to be tossed, and fainted and fell asleep in the man's arms with his eyes closed, his peaceful and tranquil appearance was delicate.

And Pei Yue hugged the woman, half lying on the sofa chair in the study, with strong and powerful arms, clasping the person tightly in his arms.

The passion is not exhausted, and the throbbing is not diminished in the woman's sleeping face.

The man lowered his head and looked at the woman's red face, satisfied, but pondered that it was not her style to be extremely enthusiastic.

She was afraid of pain, afraid of the loss of her blank mind, and every time she shouted the feeling of dying, she would always dig her nails into his flesh, as if she had caught something, so that she could have a sense of stability in a safe balance.

But she is afraid of the emptiness after impromptuation, if she is not happy, she will be like a sultry kitten, poking his chest in her arms.

Now, she doesn't seem to be afraid of anything, just clutching the sofa under her tightly, looking at his eyes so confused, she is doing her best to bear it, to the extreme.

Maybe she thought too much, she had already given birth to a son for him, and she would protest by not eating under his nose because she was unhappy.

Now she is his, her heart is his, and every hair is his.

Pei Yue has always been proud.

Proud thought that Song Anyang would obey all his arrangements and let him control everything about her.

The rain outside the window is becoming more misty, and the temperature in the house is gradually subsiding after the passion.

Song Anyang didn't know how long she had been asleep, and when she woke up again, she was rumbling in her stomach... of the wake up.

I moved my body slightly, and I felt the soreness spread to my limbs.

She was covered with a thin blanket, and there was a cool swishing feeling under the blanket, her arms were pressed against the blanket, and she didn't know when she had a bracelet in her hand, and the white crystal was exquisitely made.

I moved my arm, didn't bother with the bracelet, but wanted to get up.

But as soon as she moved, the soreness and numbness involved her whole body.

Not......

Song Anyang snorted in a muffled voice, and the soreness made her feel exhausted.

Especially in that place, there is still a faint pain.

She can't even remember what she was doing before, just kept hugging him, trying to squeeze the last bit of strength out of her body, and then she didn't care about anything, she didn't think about anything again and again......

She was so indulgent that she indulged until it was already dark.

Looking at the pointer in the study, it was half past six in the afternoon, nearly eight hours.

Pei Yue was not in the study, Song Anyang saw a set of clean clothes on the side of the sofa chair, so he felt sour and numb, got up and picked up the clothes and put them on.

As soon as I got dressed, I heard the door open.

Looking back, I saw that the man was carrying the child into the house, looking refreshed.

It's rare to see Pei Yue holding the little bastard and smiling so happily.

Song Anyang was stunned, looked at the sofa a little embarrassed, and his eyes flashed.

The man raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his lips was extremely pleasant.

Walking up to the woman, she first put the child in her hands before asking, "Hungry?" ”

Song Anyang saw the man give her the child, hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it, looked down at Pei Zhiyuan, and saw that the child would sleep soundly.

I couldn't help but grin.

When the little bastard and Pei Yue are by her side, she will be very happy.

When the man saw that the woman did not reply to him, he looked down at the woman, and when he saw that the button on the woman's neckline was not buttoned properly, he reached out to buckle it for him.

When the woman saw that the man suddenly reached over, she first dodged back, and then found that the man wanted to button it for her, so she stood up, slowly raised her neck, and let the man button it for her.

"Does it still hurt?"

The woman's situation was checked by Pei Yue.

In fact, there is a characteristic in Pei Yue's body, as long as he is fed, he will be more gentle and meticulous than usual.

Song Anyang saw the man asking her, and knew what to ask, so she wanted to shake her head and say that it didn't hurt, but when she saw that the man was lowering his head and helping her button her clothes, he replied truthfully: "It's a little uncomfortable." ”